[Blue-clad] Final Riddle

{ChangeScene(MornPT2_Main_8530_19_Dolshe)}You're turnin' bright folks into fools, and got all the mamas and papas in Seoul worried sick! Ain't ya got no kin? How can someone so book-smart treat other folks' lives and families like they ain't worth a sack of rice? What would the wise folks from them books you read say to ya!? If it was me, I'd be so embarrassed I'd crawl into this here cave and just die! {ChangeScene(MornPT2_Main_8530_2_Cheonguidongja)}Ah, your words speak magnitudes. You intrigue me. I will grant you one final chance.

{ChangeScene(MornPT2_Main_8530_2_Cheonguidongja)}Ah, your words speak magnitudes. You intrigue me. I will grant you one final chance.

{ChangeScene(MornPT2_Main_8530_19_Dolshe)}Oh, I see now. A student from your past done left you high and dry. Where'd that poor soul hail from, anyhow? {ChangeScene(MornPT2_Main_8530_2_Cheonguidongja)}Considering he arrived with many in tow, he seemed a scion of a fallen noble line. Since his departure, I've taken to testing strangers that pass by, in fond remembrance of the child.